Chapter 395

Tens of millions of corpses.

Just the stench of decay has caused such a serious plague.

A large number of soldiers also began to cough. Most of them were not evolutionists. Ordinary people's bodies were exposed to the air full of germs for a long time, and their physical fitness began to decline obviously

People are in a panic and rumors are everywhere.

Many people have a rumor that many soldiers tear down some rags, soak some water and use them as masks on their faces. After a few hours, the leaked masks will appear a layer of brown yellow mucus, which looks disgusting.

Sick.

With the panic in the heart and the discomfort in the body, many soldiers also had symptoms of fever and illness. Before the big corpse tide attacked, the interior of Panshan base was in chaos.

It's not good.

It's really bad.

But the worst thing is that even now, the generals of Panshan base are still arguing.

"Mr. wuze, have some hot soup."

"You observe the corpse tide here every day. It's bad for your health. The upper layer has prepared a gas mask for you." The guards around Wu Ze brought the food for today and took out a biochemical gas mask at the same time. It was a special "care" service.

We need to know that the current conditions of Panshan base can only produce a large number of inferior masks. Only senior personnel have the right to use biochemical gas masks that can purify toxic gas and nuclear radiation pollution.

"Gas masks?"

Wu Ze smiles and shakes his head.

His eyes swept to the wall, a gully in the soldiers are shivering in the cold wind.

From this height and perspective, the soldiers are like ants swarming together, accompanied by only cold and dark guns, as well as oil stained yellow bullet boxes.

Many young people have only a void in their eyes.

In the void, you can see fear and despair, but more confusion.

For some reason, Wu Ze felt cold in his heart. He pushed away his gas mask and leaped down to the gully several tens of meters below in the exclamation of the soldiers around him.

"Hoo ~ ~"

a soldier rubs his hands and uses his breath to bring some temperature to ensure that his fingers are not too stiff.

Pop.

A big hand patted him on the shoulder.

I don't know when, Wu Ze appeared quietly behind him, with a faint smile on his face and said: "it's hard."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The soldier almost choked by his own saliva, immediately stood up and saluted: "Hello, sir."

Obviously

He regarded Wu Ze as a certain officer who came to express his sympathy.

Wu Ze nodded, slipped and got into the ravine. He opened the ammunition box and checked the heavy machine gun which was flat with the horizon. He was originally a soldier. He was very familiar with these. He was very skilled in disassembling the heavy machine gun into parts and checking every detail.

"Don't worry, sir!"

"We have checked all the guns many times and maintained them in strict accordance with the regulations. There will be no problem at the critical moment."

The soldier's face was very nervous. He was afraid that the officer in front of him would find any defects. However, he was confident in his gun. To some extent, he spent more time touching it than his wife.

"Good."

Wu Ze nodded, the basic quality of these soldiers is still very strong: "on the battlefield, weapons are your life."

"Yes!"

Several soldiers saluted again. They had rich experience. Although they did not experience the terrible tide of corpses, they also encountered small-scale corpses several times.

"Let me ask you a question."

Wu Ze looked at some young soldiers and asked, "what do you think you are fighting for?"

Why??

This is a simple question.

A slightly older soldier immediately replied: "it's the bounden duty of a soldier to obey orders. The officer has to obey any orders!"

Yeah.

Obey orders.

Even if it's death, even if it's resistance, even if it's in the front line of the battle, even if it's like those rotten corpses who bear the burden of "cannon fodder", it must be done without hesitation.

"That's not what you really think."

Wu Ze told the young soldier, "put your hand on me."

The truth?

The soldier couldn't tell the truth.

Because he doesn't know why he's here, he's just following orders

In order to obey orders, he had to overcome his fears.

In order to obey orders, he must endure cold and hunger here, and be ready to sacrifice at any time.

What is all this for??Then a younger soldier came forward.

His face was full of childishness. He looked only 14 or 15 years old. Before the end of the world, he was still in junior high school.

This young soldier seems to be on the battlefield for the first time, but in that eye you can see a different light, not buried by the killing and blood, which is almost pure "innocence."

"To protect important people, of course."

"My sister and my former deskmate are all behind the wall!"

The young man's tender voice shocked people, but Wu Ze made fun of him: "my deskmate?"?? It's lucky that you can survive with your classmates. That table mate should be a girl, right

Listen to Wu Ze say, young face a red, love period everyone has experienced, just like the song "you at the same table", set off countless people's good memories of the first love.

Although it is the first time for the youth to go to the battlefield, they are full of blood.

He doesn't quite understand the meaning of "obeying orders is the bounden duty", but in this young body, there is a tough soul, protecting his sister and the girl he likes most, which is why he appears here to become a soldier.

Many people, who have gone through countless massacres, have long forgotten what "original intention" is.

Things tend to be that simple.

In addition to the orders, there are also important things that must be protected within the walls.

Relatives, lovers, brothers, partners, favorite girls It can even be a stranger, as long as those things are important to you.

Many veterans on the battlefield, listening to the young man's words, the confusion in their eyes was swept away. Instead, they gradually burned up the burning fire, and seemed to recall something.

Wu Ze seems to have heard the answer he wants.

Yeah.

Behind the wall, it's not just resources, it's not just the number of human lives.

Behind the wall, it carries hope and the most important protection of countless people.

Countless soldiers are here to guard this soft, fragile and tough thing.

They are not like the general in the conference room, thinking about how to get the best interests, thinking about how to keep their power, chattering like flies.

"Thank you for the answer."

"I'm going to the commander's room, it seems."

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